Siheyuan, the special forces at the beginning, make me kill you

Just as Liu Guangtian was about to get up from the ground, Li Weiqiang picked up the stool behind him and smashed it on the back of Liu Guangtian's head.

Boom!

"what!"

Liu Guangtian fell to the ground, and in his blurred vision, he saw a dark man's face.

Soon, this face turned into Xu Damao's.

"Xu Damao?"

He wiped the back of his head and saw blood on the palms of his hands, his face paled with fright.

"Xu Damao... how dare you hit me? I'm going to fight you!"

Liu Guangtian supported his heavy body and wanted to get up, when suddenly a black shadow appeared in front of him.

boom!
"Ah!~"

After another scream.

Liu Guangtian's entire face was red, swollen and bleeding from being beaten by something, and he was extremely embarrassed.

Li Weiqiang put down the shovel and saw Xu Damao wandering around the room looking for something to beat someone, so he stuffed the shovel into his hand.

"Looking for this?"

"Yes! I beat him to death!"

Blood from Liu Guangtian's forehead flowed into his eyes, and his vision gradually blurred, but he saw Xu Damao holding a shovel in his hand at some point.

"Xu Damao, do you dare to hit me with a shovel?"

"Liu Guangtian, didn't you say that my family is dead?"

"Tell you, I hate this sentence the most! Grandson... I'll give you a stick!"

Xu Damao raised the shovel with too much force, and his whole body was thrown backward by the force of the shovel, and fell to the ground due to inertia.

Passed out?
"Useless trash!" Li Weiqiang knew from the beginning that killing people with a borrowed knife might not be effective, and it seemed that he had to do it himself.

And Liu Guangtian thought that Xu Damao was going to cut him, so he closed his eyes in fright.

quite a while!

Didn't he feel the pain of being beaten on his head or body?
Just as Liu Guangtian was about to open his eyes, something suddenly covered his face.

He would never have thought that when his face was covered by Xu Damao's clothes.

The person holding the shovel was none other than Li Weiqiang.

Li Weiqiang swung the shovel down towards Liu Guangtian's left leg.

"what!"

This hurts?

Wait, don't you want to die of pain?
Li Weiqiang raised the shovel violently, and swung it down on Liu Guangtian's most beaten leg.

Amid Liu Guangtian's lung-piercing screams, his left leg was deformed and broken.

Li Weiqiang stepped on Liu Guangtian's broken left leg, waking up Liu Guangtian who had just been knocked out.

He can ventriloquist.

Learn to speak from Xu Damao.

"Liu Guangtian, you are looking for death!"

"How is it? Are you comfortable?"

"I think letting you die is too cheap for you, so I crippled one of your legs!"

"I... let you be a cripple and a cripple in the future, let's see how arrogant you are in the future!"

bump bump!
Aunt Er has already found someone outside, they are knocking on the door and shouting, but they can't get in, they are in a hurry.

"Open the door! What's going on inside?"

"Bright God! Are you all right?"

"Xu Damao, stop, if you break Guangtian, I won't kill you!"

Li Weiqiang saw that the door was already shaking, and was about to be knocked open soon.

"Mom...uh!"

Li Weiqiang knocked Liu Guangtian unconscious with a shovel, and then removed the padded jacket covering his face.

Then he walked in front of Xu Damao, kicked Xu Damao's nose, and saw Xu Damao get up from the ground in pain, nosebleed.

"Liu Guangtian...do you dare to hit me?"

When Xu Damao got up from the ground, he was holding the shovel that Li Weiqiang stuffed into his hand just now. He raised the shovel and swung it towards Liu Guangtian who was on the ground.

But he was still cowardly.

Even with alcohol on his mind, he still thought that if this shovel killed Liu Guangtian, wouldn't he be going to jail?
Just when he swung down the shovel, he paused in mid-air, hesitating.

At this time, Li Weiqiang pulled the latch and opened the door.

"Oh no!"

"It's going to kill someone!"

"Look quickly!"

Aunt Er rushed in first, and when she saw the shovel held by Xu Damao about to hit Liu Guangtian's face covered with blood, she screamed in fright and passed out.

"Aunt II..."

The third uncle Yan Bugui brought someone in, and after he called the second aunt, he hurried to call Xu Damao, trying to stop him from hurting Liu Guangtian.

"Xu Damao, quickly put down the shovel!"

"If you fight, you will hurt people!"

"What if someone dies?"

Xu Damao threw the shovel aside with a bang, "I didn't hit him... I didn't hit him with the shovel!"

The third uncle Yan Bugui came over and saw the blood on Liu Guangtian's face, and saw that his left leg was deformed, as if the leg bone had been broken.

Now the blood flowed from the leg, staining the ground red.

He screamed, "It's not good! Someone died!"

"Hurry up...send Liu Guangtian to the hospital!"

"Hurry up! Otherwise, someone will die!"

Driven by Yan Bugui, the residents of the courtyard house carried Liu Guangtian away and sent him to the hospital for emergency treatment.

Xu Damao's face turned pale from fright, but his head was quite clear.

He quickly ran out of the second uncle's house, went home and closed the door, fearing that something would happen, so he hid.

In the courtyard, it was extremely lively today.

Li Weiqiang watched Liu Guangtian being carried away to the hospital without feeling any sympathy.

You know, if it weren't for him today, those bastard brothers who encouraged him.

Why would they want to take advantage of Ding Qiunan?
They also took out knives one by one, trying to hurt him and Ding Qiunan?
And what he predicted in the library before was that Ding Qiunan would be defiled.

When he rushed over, Ding Qiunan couldn't bear the humiliation, grabbed the knife from their hands, and committed suicide.

Thinking of such a scene, Li Weiqiang couldn't help feeling a little scared.

Fortunately, he has the ability of prophecy, and he can prevent the tragedy from happening and save Ding Qiunan's life.

This night, another meeting was held in the courtyard.

Second Uncle Liu Haizhong stood up angrily, grabbed Xu Damao by the collar, and was about to beat him up.

"Xu Damao, you broke my son's leg!"

"I'm going to report you to the police station! I will never let you go!"

Xu Damao's body was trembling with fear, but his mouth was stubborn sophistry, "I didn't hit him with a shovel!"

"How did he break his leg, how do I know?"

"You still dare to quibble? There is no need to hold this meeting! I will send Xu Damao's grandson to the police station and let him sit in prison!"

Liu Haizhong grabbed Xu Damao by the collar, like dragging a dead dog, dragging him to the outside of the courtyard.

"I know who broke Uncle Guangtian's leg!"

A crisp voice sounded, and a short and fat figure came out of the crowd and stopped in front of Liu Haizhong.

Then he looked back at Li Weiqiang who was sitting in the front row with a triumphant look.

Li Weiqiang lowered his eyes and smiled secretly.

Did he think... he could escape?

Ding Qiunan's incident is also inseparable from him.